Midday Palate Cleanser

What a jerk, hitting on that woman and crowing about it.

(Hat tip: Scissorhead Purplehead)


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4 Responses to Midday Palate Cleanser

  1. Doug Pratt says:

    He’s happy, let it go.

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  2. ming says:

    My favorite rooster Apollo, used to follow me around and hangout while I did chores. You could pick him up and he didn’t mind. However, I’m not sure he really liked it as much as tolerated it. And then there was King who hated me with a passion. I never entered his paddock without something in my hands. He was bound and determined to kick my ass. Well, my ass and everybody else’s. He was such a magnificent bastard. Handsome too. RIP Apollo and King.

    And just so you know, that rooster has his wings flaired-out and down. He is hoping to get lucky.

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  3. My guys are super affectionate and love to be held/carried, especially Reuben (who has 1 leg) who’ll hop right up to you and “ask” to be picked up. Opal loves to “rub one out” on unsuspecting bare feet (he’s already off smoking the proverbial cigarette (see pic in other article) by the time you notice what the hell just happened). But, in less horny moments, he’ll “duck sit”, cradled in you arms and crane his neck over your shoulder snugly w/his eyes closed. People don’t know how affectionate chickens and roosters are/can be. Just depends on how they’re raised.


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